[He had a meager plan set up once he found out how today was going to go. He was going to go home, try to pick up where he left off when it came to delivering and operating on tiny little humans and he was going to just exist there. Forget about Izzie, move on to better things and try to be a less shitty person. Settle down, put some roots in and maybe life would give him a break for once.
Nope.
He looks at Suzie and almost pales, because fake years of memories pour into him. The last he thinks he remembers seeing her was after a fight, when they'd broken up for the umpteenth time. But then she disappeared again, sending him on a shitty life spiral full of booze. But that wasn't real. The last time he saw her...]
Hey. [Deep breath.] What's with you always popping up on a timer?